Navy headquarters.

Dauberman's office.

Bang!

Daubman slapped the desk, shaking the hard wooden table out of cracks, and he stood up directly, his face full of anger.

"Who did he think he was?"

"Arrogant! It's really arrogant!"

Although there are countless pirates in the sea, as a lieutenant general of the Navy headquarters, he has dealt with many cruel pirates, but few of them dare to speak wildly to the Navy headquarters, and most of them come from the New World.

It is really lawless to say such a stupid little devil in the West Sea!

"Lt. General Dauberman, the strength of this ghost hand Rhodes is no longer something that the chiefs of the Xihai branch can deal with. How should we deal with it?"

Stolobery stood at Doberman's desk, asking in a deep voice with a cold expression on his face.

If he had a little sympathy for Rhodes at the beginning, then after Rhodes killed Moby and spoke wildly to the top naval officials, his sympathy turned into anger.

Daubman breathed twice, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said coldly: "Notify all branch bases in Xihai to include the ghost hand Rhodes on the list of dangerous pirates and hand them over to all branch bases for full handling!"

"yes."

Stolobery nodded in a deep voice.

The base heads of each branch base in Xihai are different from those of the branch colonel. The military ranks are all major generals in the branch, and a large number of major generals in the branch are all transferred to the four seas by the school officials of the headquarters. They are strong enough to suppress the sea areas where they are located.

...

In the face of behemoths like the navy and the world government, all arguments are futile. Compared to Rhodes, it is obvious that the people are more likely to believe in the world government and the navy and the news reports released by the government.

The navy represents the world government, which is enough to easily distort the facts around the world and turn black and white.

argue?

protest?

None of that is useful.

So from the moment Navy Colonel Moby suddenly attacked, Rhodes made a decision. Since the top naval leaders were determined to discredit him as a pirate, he could not bear the title of pirate in vain and disappoint those navies!

In order to defeat Navy Colonel Moby quickly, Rhodes painted the paper from the Navy's sixth style. Although he spent some free talent points for this, the effect was also very significant. He quickly killed Moby and did not fall into the situation surrounded by the navy.

After rushing out of the Navy branch, Rhodes came to the south shore of the island, where the boat he was riding was docked.

"I don't know how the Navy will announce my crime this time."

Rhodes rowed off the coast and shook his head at the endless sea.

It doesn't matter.

From today on, he will be the captain of the Ghost Hand Pirates.

"After today, the navy will probably increase my reward, encircle and pursue it in the West Sea, and may even send major generals and fleets. If you run around without intelligence, you will easily fall into ambush and encirclement."

Roz pondered for a moment.

Since he became a pirate, he would face heavy pursuits from the navy. It is obviously not possible to rely on a small boat alone. He needs a minimum or medium-sized ship and also needs various intelligence.

For him, there are two ways to become stronger. One is to practice by himself, and the other is to hunt pirates. Hunting pirates also requires intelligence.

This way.

The first crew member he needed became very clear and clear, hiding in the dark underground world, knowing a lot of intelligence... Nicole Robin.

"Then next, go to Geer City."

...

Geer City.

Underground intelligence organization base.

Nicole Robin was standing at an office desk, sorting and memorizing the information on the desk one by one. She passed the doctoral exam in archaeology at the age of eight, and her memory and analysis abilities were almost unquestionable.

During the few months she worked for this intelligence organization, she could quickly remember the information no matter how complicated it was, and she could answer it immediately as soon as she asked it, almost unforgettable.

“All records are done.”

Robin put down the last note, closed his eyes slightly, opened it again in a few seconds, and nodded at Tren, who was sitting behind the desk.

Tren picked up the cup and took a sip of coffee, nodded in satisfaction, and said, "Very good, go and burn all these information documents."

It is also quite risky for him to take in Nicole Robin, the son of the demon who has a bounty of up to 79 million Bailey, but Robin's ability in intelligence processing does indeed satisfy him.

Otherwise, he would have thrown Robin to the Navy and received a bounty.

Robin grabbed the notes on the table and walked aside, quickly disposing of the information and documents, and then returned to his desk.

"If you remember correctly, you should be sixteen now."

Tren looked at Robin with a teacup.

"Yes."

Robin nodded.

Tren leaned leisurely against the back of the chair, raised a little curve, and said, "What a good age. If it weren't for the bounty of 79 million Bailey, he would be a perfect assistant."

Robin remained silent.

Tren looked at Robin's appearance, slowly lowered the teacup, and said, "Besides sorting out information, what else do you do? Can you dance?"

"Won't."

Robin shook his head.

"That's really boring..." Tren stood up, looked at Robin for a moment, walked slowly over, stretched out two rough fingers, trying to hook Robin's chin.

Robin's face changed slightly and he took a step back.

Seeing Robin get out of his way, his fingers didn't touch him. Tren's movements paused slightly, and the interest on his face faded away. He withdrew his fingers in the air, carried his hands on his back, and showed a slight look of slight gaze, saying:

"Take off your clothes, Nicole Robin."

"What?"

Robin was stunned for a moment.

Seeing Robin was stunned, Tren said a little heavier and said, "I asked you to take off your clothes, didn't you hear it?"

"This requirement..."

Robin's pupils shrank slightly, and he took another step back, not knowing how to deal with it for a while.

She was offered a reward since she was eight years old and hid in the underground world for eight years. She has seen too many darkness over the years, but this is the first time she has encountered such a situation in front of her.

"What? Are you going to disobey my order?"

When Tren saw Robin retreating, he couldn't help but sank his face and said, "You can do anything, you said it yourself, right? I took the risk of a high reward of 79 million Bailey to take you in!"

“…”

When Tren mentioned the reward of 79 million Bailey, Robin's expression changed and his teeth bit his lips.

It is precisely because of such a high bounty that she has been hiding in Tibet for the past eight years and has tried every effort to survive. If it weren't for her calmness and wisdom far exceeding that of ordinary people, she would never have survived until now.

She can do her best to survive.

But the humiliation in front of her was unbearable to her.

Which is more important, survival or dignity?

She bit her bit harder and harder, her teeth were deeply embedded in her lips. She bit her lips at some point, and the bright red blood beads slowly dripped.

Tren looked at Robin, but showed a leisurely expression, which was just bored to have fun.

"It seems that you haven't experienced it yet," said I'm so bad. You can be caught by the navy at any time with such a high bounty. Once you are caught, you will have no chance to experience it."

“…”

Robin was silent. Survival was so difficult for her. Is it necessary to give up the last bit of dignity?

Just as a hint of sadness surged in Robin's heart.

Bang!

The oak door suddenly slammed and was forced to open from outside. The door lock broke directly, accompanied by the splash of wood chips.

"who?!"

Tren, who was observing Robin's reaction, was suddenly interrupted by the voice, and couldn't help but look angry and turned his head to look at the door.

Rhods walked in from the door. He arrived half a minute ago. He waited for a while because the door was locked. Unexpectedly, he encountered an unexpected event.

"It's you?"

When Tren saw Rhodes, he suddenly browned.

"I broke your door, I don't think you would mind."

Rhodes walked into the field with some surprise gazes between Robin and Tren, looking at Robin and said:
To be continued...